Chapter 8
“I’m staying.” As far as Mallory was concerned that was the end of it.
Garnett didn’t agree.
“I’m going to get you hurt. I nearly got you killed.”
“Um, no. The wolf nearly got me killed. More than nearly, actually.” They were still naked, laid out across the thick rug on the floor in a tangle of arms and legs. She was so, so incredibly hot for him right now. She’d already taken him twice. He was amazing. A machine. But every man had his limit. She’d taken Garnett to his.
Soon, she’d have to take him again. When he was ready. Or it would drive her crazy.
“You know what I’m saying,” he told her. “I want you to stay, Mallory.”
“I could tell.”
“But you aren’t safe here. I have men with guns patrolling the grounds, and still the damned wolf gets in. He kills my people. All in
